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Chapter 45 Chen Annian's Choice (14000

Chen Anyian admitted that he was a bit pretentious.

Then, there is a little bit of sympathy that shouldn't be there.

It's so damn special.

Fight to the death, either you die or I die.

Having compassion means that death is not far away.

Chen Anyian held the fragment of the broken sword and stabbed the healed wound again.



Fight to the death on the third day,

The woman in black never came again.

Before Chen Anyian came on stage, he did something that surprised everyone.

"Um, do you have a wife and children? Your family won't seek revenge from me, right? By the way, do you have any compatriots from your sect?"

"Let me state in advance that we are fighting to the death. If you die, even though I killed you, it actually has nothing to do with me."

"Otherwise, you'd better go. I want to find a fight with a crazy martial artist, the kind who can kill me and be fine..."

The opponents in the ring were dumbfounded, and the audience in the stands were also dumbfounded.

Even the warriors leaning on the railings of the battle preparation passage were dumbfounded.

"This 9523 is a bit interesting."

"I didn't expect that I still have the heart of a Bodhisattva."

Some warriors smiled, as if they saw prey.

Some warriors lowered their heads, thinking whether they should continue to fight for their lives here.

This is still a battleground with death, and for the first time in history, someone has persuaded the opponent to leave.

The chaos in the ring lasted for almost two minutes. After repeated confirmations from Chen Anyian, his opponent still expressed his intention to take action quickly.

So Chen Anyian went through a hard fight and broke his neck without hesitation.

Seeing his opponent's relief, Chen Anyian always felt something strange.

Even those warriors who specially watched the battle began to have doubts.

"Did this guy do it on purpose?"

"Destroy your opponent's mentality so you can kill him?"

"We are all warriors who have experienced life and death. Are they so easily broken?"

"I always feel a little bit evil."



Chen Anyian came to participate in the death battle for three consecutive days, winning three times in three battles, which has attracted the attention of many people.

It’s not that no one has won three times in a row, it’s that no one has ever come to the battlefield to die so frequently.

Warriors are also humans, and humans will get tired, whether it is physical fatigue or mental fatigue.

But this stupid young man, as if he is not afraid of death, comes every day.

This is a bit scary.

Next, Chen Anyian's number 9523 really shined on the battlefield.

He would come here every day, and before each fight, he would carefully confirm that the other party's family was fine, or that the other party was completely voluntary before taking action.

Although each victory was not so overwhelming, but rather stumbling, it still gathered a considerable amount of popularity.

The audience likes this kind of player who is not that strong, but can win thrillingly every time.

Because the odds for this type of warrior are very high.

As long as you win, you will get a lot of money.

On the tenth day, Chen Anyian killed his opponent again and stepped down.

Someone in the audience shouted: "Blood Bodhisattva!"

"Blood Bodhisattva!"

Chen Anyian twitched his lips, but still waved to the audience.

So more and more people shouted the words "Blood Bodhisattva".

"Hey, after fighting for ten consecutive days and winning ten of the ten battles, this Yi An has something."

A warrior with blood-colored hair looked at Chen Anyian and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was very interested.

"Of course it's good. Didn't you see that someone has already banned him?"

In addition, some warriors said.

All warriors who enter the fighting area only have a cold number.

If you want to have your own account, you must go through many battles before you can have your own account.

This is an honor. Only when everyone recognizes it can this title belong to someone.

You must know that some more powerful warriors may not have titles.

The reason why Chen Anyian was banned from the audience so quickly.

A large part of the reason is because of his unique process of persuading people to step down.

Some people say that this is his strategy to kill enemies, while others say that this kind of thing has really happened to him, so he advises people with family ties not to fight and kill.

Anyway, there’s everything you can say.

Only then did someone call him Blood Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva means that he has the heart of a Bodhisattva, and blood means that his hands are stained with blood and he kills people like hemp.

What a Blood Bodhisattva.

Chen Anyian felt that this account was a bit of a dud, but he couldn't force others to change their words.

Just call it whatever you like.

When Chen Anyian returned to the battle preparation channel, a staff member ran over and handed Chen Anyian a badge: "Martial Artist Yi An, this is your One Star Fighter badge."

"One-star fighter?"

"This is the rating standard for our battle arena. If you win ten games and kill ten people, you will be a one-star fighter. If you win twenty games, you will be a two-star fighter. By analogy, if you win a hundred games, you will be a one-star fighter."

"In order to make the competition relatively fair, opponents who are fighting to the death will be paired with people whose ratings are relatively close."

"For example, your previous opponents were actually warriors who did not even have one-star fighters. In the future, your opponents will be one-star fighters..."

The staff introduced.

Chen Anyian gestured to him to talk while walking.

"This Dou Zhe Dou Master, apart from matching opponents, does it have any other use?"

The staff member smiled and said: "Of course, there must be more treasures on the battlefield to attract warriors."

"Warriors of each level can obtain different permissions and exchange them for treasures on the battlefield."

"For example, a one-star fighter can exchange for some less toxic elixirs, ordinary techniques, etc. at a price lower than the market price."

"As we go up, the resources will become more and more precious."

Chen Anyian suddenly became interested: "Can I redeem the exercises?"

"Of course you can, but high-level exercises require higher-level authority."

The staff handed Chen Anyian a booklet, which recorded various redemption rights and the required spiritual stones.

"Dou Zhe, Dou Shi, Dou Ling, Dou Wang, Douzong... Each level is divided into nine stars."

Chen Anian opened the redemption manual, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "The best way to open your mind, you can redeem it at the One Star Dou Master!"

"In other words, if you win a hundred games, you can exchange for the best enlightenment method!"

"As expected of a third-grade Dou Zhan sect, such a sect can even announce such a top-notch enlightenment method to the public. It is simply unbelievable."

"I'm afraid that in such a sect, even the enlightenment methods at the perfect level are available."

Chen Anyian said with emotion.

Having been in contact with Ling Xiao of the Dou Zhan Sect once before, he could feel that this kind of disciple of the third-level sect, whether in terms of vision or cultivation, was incomparable to a small place like his with no corners.

But I have the remaining pages of the Golden Book. As long as every realm is reached to perfection, I am afraid that even a third-grade sect will not be able to compare with it.

"By the way, can I challenge a higher-level fighter? Will such a challenge speed up my upgrade?" Chen Anyian asked.

The staff nodded and said: "Of course. Badge upgrades are based on victory points. If you play against people of the same level, you will get fewer points. If you play against people of a higher level, you will get more points."

"Of course, it is not recommended that you do this, because once you encounter a stronger opponent, you will know the consequences."



That night, Chen Anyian had 135 orifices opened! The acupoints were superimposed to 109!

This is because he deliberately slowed down the opening of his acupuncture points, especially in the past few days, only one acupuncture point was opened every day.

As the number of fights increased, Chen Anyian felt that blindly pursuing the number of awakenings would indeed lead to many problems.

If it cannot be completely superimposed, the remaining sporadic acupoints will affect the explosion of Yuan Power.

Therefore, Chen Anyian is now pursuing the number of superimposed acupoints.

After how many acupoints can be stacked, open a few more acupoints appropriately to maintain a certain amount of room for improvement.

After Chen Anyian finished refining the elixir, Luo Youcai found Chen Anyian.

"Is there anything going on tomorrow?"

"What's wrong?" Chen Anyian asked.

"If it's okay, let's go to the fighting battlefield and have a look?" Luo Youcai raised his eyebrows.

Chen Anyian looked strange: "Battlefield? I go there often. What's wrong?"

"This time is different." Luo Youcai put his arm around Chen Anyian's shoulders: "Let's go see the battle in the deadly battlefield. Haven't you always wanted to see it?"

The weird look on Chen Anyian's face became even stronger: "Tell me what you want to do first."

Luo Youcai didn't seem to notice: "I heard that a new warrior has appeared on the battlefield. He is called the Blood Bodhisattva by others. We can go and have a look."

"Aren't you never interested in this kind of thing?" Chen Anyian said in surprise.

"Of course I'm not interested, I'm just interested in earning spiritual stones." Luo Youcai said excitedly while rubbing his hands.

"I heard from a friend that this Blood Bodhisattva's strength is around 100, but he has won ten consecutive victories."

"In the eleventh game, someone wanted to take him down, so they found a strong man in the martial arts realm."

Chen Anyian was stunned, and the expression on his face froze: "What martial arts realm?"

"Isn't this Blood Bodhisattva blocking other people's way of making money? So someone has found a strong martial artist to kill the Blood Bodhisattva in tomorrow's battle."

Luo Youcai clapped his fingers and said: "I did some calculations. The current odds of Blood Bodhisattva are about 1 to 2. If we bet 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones to sell Blood Bodhisattva and lose, we can make a net profit of 5,000..."

"If you don't make money, you bastard..."

Boom!

It was like thunder exploding in his mind. Chen Anyian couldn't hear a word of what Luo Youcai said.

Martial formation realm.

The three words were like a mountain, pressing down on his head.

You know, Zhao Wanqian, who was clamoring for his own dharma rectification, has only just now understood and is working hard towards the martial formation.

In other words, if I go to fight that match tomorrow.

This is equivalent to confronting Zhao Wanqian in advance.

Martial formation realm.

Warriors in this realm will use acupoints to outline formations. Once the seal is successfully imprinted, there will be many incredible methods.

What to do? Fight or not!?

Seeing that Chen Anian didn't speak for a long time, he frowned and stood there in a daze.

The smile on Luo Youcai's face slowly faded, and finally he looked grave.

"Chen Anyian, don't scare me."

"What does that Blood Bodhisattva have to do with you?"

He is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. Seeing Chen Anyian's expression, he knew that something was serious.

Chen Anyian is most likely the Blood Bodhisattva.

Chen Anyian said quietly: "I am the Blood Bodhisattva."

"Plop!"

Luo Youcai sat down on the ground and looked at Chen Anyian with a bewildered look on his face: "Damn it..."

Suddenly, he jumped up and shouted at Chen Anian: "Damn it, if I hadn't found out, how long would you have kept it secret from me!?"

"I knew you wanted to practice, and I also knew you went to a war zone, but I never expected it."

"You actually went to a war zone to die, and you have already won ten consecutive victories."

"Chen Anyian, Chen Anyian, you are really the craziest guy I have ever seen!"

Luo Youcai grabbed Chen Anyian: "You own Taiqing Pavilion and can earn two thousand yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones every day. With so many spiritual stones, what can't you do?"

"You want to risk your life!?"

"Brother, I beg you, don't go to the battlefield again."

"I'll think about it again." Chen Anyian stood up and prepared to leave.

"What else are you thinking about?" Luo Youcai yelled: "The other party is in the martial arts realm. Do you know how big the gap between you is?"

"If you still want to rush forward when you encounter the martial arts realm, you are not practicing, you are committing suicide!"

"Let me think about it again." Chen Anyian waved his hand.

As night fell, Chen Anyian didn't sleep. He just sat in front of the window and looked at the moonlight outside.

"Master, if it were you, how would you advise me?"

When he came to this world, the only elder Chen Anian was close to was his master.

He suddenly wanted to know what the master would ask him to do?

Familiar footsteps came, it was Liu Su.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Liu Su's voice is always so soft, like running water.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Chen Anian asked without much interest.

Liu Su brushed her long hair around her ears, which looked particularly beautiful under the moonlight: "I heard Mr. Luo quarreling with you before, so I wanted to come over..."

"Are you here to persuade me not to seek death?" Chen Anian said with a smile.

"No...no." Liu Su shook his head quickly: "I want to tell the young master, I used to think that I could only struggle in the quagmire in this life, and there might be a day when I couldn't hold on anymore, and maybe I would give in..."

"But later, it was the young master who gave me hope and gave me a place to return to."

"I want to say that the young master is a good man and nothing will happen to him..."

At the end of the sentence, Liu Su's voice became lower and lower.

Chen Anyian smiled: "Thank you."

Liu Su hesitated for a moment and found that she couldn't say a word. She wanted to leave dejectedly, but when she reached the corner, she finally summoned up the courage.

"Sir, can you please stop going? I...I finally found a reason!"

Chen Anyian looked at Liu Su blankly.

He never imagined that he would become the reason for others to live well?

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's words rang in Chen Anyian's mind: Not afraid of fighting, not afraid of fighting, and experienced countless fights... This is the point of no return for a warrior!

Under Liu Su's tearful gaze, Chen Anyian still shook his head.

Liu Su's pretty face suddenly turned pale and she staggered away.

Chen Anyian sighed deeply.

Not a few minutes later, Liu Su came back again, "Sir, why don't you keep one of your children here?"

"Huh?" Chen Anyian suspected that his ears heard it wrong.

Keep a child? What does that mean?

Liu Su's face turned as red as an apple. She used all her strength and whispered like a mosquito: "That... that, I am still perfect. If you don't mind it..."

Chen Anian swallowed hard and was stunned for a long time before Liu Su was stunned.

"What are you thinking? I never meant to repay a favor."

"Who said I will definitely go? If I go, I will definitely lose?"

"Miss Liu, you must find someone who is willing to do this kind of thing."

With that said, Chen Anyian firmly pushed Liu Su away, "Go to bed quickly and don't go out at night. There are wolves outside."

After sending Liu Su back to the room, Chen Anchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Darling, I'm not a saint, I really can't stand it if I keep doing this.

Did Liu Su underestimate her own charm?

Even if she is a little worse than An Zhihuo, she is still much more beautiful than those so-called oirans.

It's late at night, if I really can't help it, won't I be delaying others?

Liu Su leaned against the door, her face still flushed, and whispered softly: "How come you don't know that I am willing?"

Chen Anyian returned to the door and suddenly looked at the outer wall: "Come out."

A figure sits on the outer wall: "Are you disturbing someone's romance?"

Chen Anyian looked helpless: "What are you doing here?"

"Don't go tomorrow."

"Don't you want me to die?" Chen Anyian asked.

"You have to die in my hands, not someone else's."

"Sister, you are going too far." Chen Anyian patted his head, "Can you sleep well at night?"

"You are now your true self, right? No wonder this girl wants to give birth to a child for you."

"Don't tell me, you also want to give me a child."

"Get out! I'm just curious why you didn't agree to her?"

Chen Anyian leaned against the window and said to Yang Yi through the outer wall: "We are different. She can live a good life and live peacefully for the rest of her life."

"But as a warrior, I never know when I will die, so I can't delay others."

"Understood." Yang Yi nodded, "Come on tomorrow, you have to remember that if you want to die, you can only die by your hands."

"Then you should practice hard, otherwise I will only get stronger and stronger." Chen Anyian waved his hand: "Go back to bed quickly."

A woman who has lost her direction in life doesn’t know whether to be grateful or hateful to herself, probably more hateful. Such a person really doesn’t know what will happen to her in the future.

Close the window.

Chen Anyian took out the fragment of the broken sword again and stuck it into the palm of his hand...

Wake up from the abyss of death,

"Ling Xiao still understands me..."

On the blood hole that penetrated, the ray of sword intent quietly blended into the flesh and blood.

That night, Chen Anian had 135 orifices opened, and the acupoints and acupoints were superimposed to 135!

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